This puts me in mind of the song lyric of Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Then I move on to Jager Frost nipping at your … well, there’s no good way to end that sentence.
Or how ’bout this one?
How do you prefer your Jagermeister? What’s that you say? With a frosted mug?
One ice cold Jager comin’ up.
Go. Do. Be Dog. 